I could not believe my luck that this shy and most beautiful and sexy girl in office would give me so much fun and that too thru my feet in a bus ride. Mamata was leaning towards the front seat with head on her folded hands and my feet, under her shawl and stretched from the back seat, were resting on her lap and massaging her full and soft boobs thru her silk kameez. However, my heels were feeling better touch of her skin thru her silk salwar than her boobs as there was a bra too in between. Still it was great massagimg Mamta’s boobs with my right foot. I could feel her breathing heavily on my left foot as it was very near her face. Suddenly the bus stopped with hard brakes and my feet just got burried in her boobs.

With the fear of bus lights put on and other colleagues getting up, I removed my feet from her seat and put my dick back in pants. She also moved and looked here and there showing as if she got woke up by this sudden stop. Some other people also got up. Actually it was an animal which came in front of bus and driver avoided killing it. Bus started again and everyone went to sleep again. I felt happy as now I could restart my exploration with her body. But I waited for sometime giving her enough time so that she could act sleeping to me. After few movements of her hands under the shawl, she acted to be in deep sleep (at least I thought so). I streched my feet again and took it under her shawl. I carefully and gently put my feet on her burning thighs. It seems she had shifted further towards left as this time I could place my feet between her thighs. It was great as now my outer right heel was touching her pubic area. She bent forward again to rest her head on the front seat. And guys, I was in heaven. Mamta had opened the buttons of her kammez and had unhooked her bra as my right foot could displace her bra and could touch her bare boob thru my toes. I managed to get the kameez cloth sideways enough to get her right boob out. It was kind of protruding out and was kept in that position as the kameez, though sideways, gave it the support and kept it there.

I started rubbing her nipple and it was really hard now and I could play with it easily. I took the nipple between my two toes and started rubbing it. She was really breathing heavily and I could feel her trembling on her thighs. I pinched the nipple really hard and she almost wanted to shout but could only sigh shhhhhhhhhhh…….. I then massaged the nipple and made her feel better and better. With my toes I was rubbing her bare boob and with my heel I was pressing and rubbing her pussy. She was loving it as she started to press against my heel and toes in sunchronized slow motion. I was really getting excited and took my fully erected penis out again in my hand. I wanted her to shake it for me but that was not possible so I was doing the shake job for both of us. She was really receiving it well. Suddenly she strtched and arched her body and pressed her whole body against my feet.

Surely she had gone all wet as I could feel the moistness on my heel. This made me pump my dick harder and it showered profusely soon after. She kept pressing my feet against her boobs and pussy. After sometime she left my feet loose. To my surprise she brought her face near my left foot and kind of kissed it while bring her head back to her seat. I adjusted her boob back in kameez and pressed it for last time before bringing back my feet. Next morning it was difficult for both of us to see each other in eyes. But we did and talked normally as if nothing happened last night. Both of us knew that we will get to explore each other more during this 4 day and 3 nights trip.

When we got down the bus, Mamta’s firend, Suparana, asked Mamta that why is she looking nervous. She didnt say anything. They were walking in front of me. Suddenly I noticed that there was a big wet spot on Mamta’s kammez just behind her ass. Mamta didnt know about it obviously. I wanted to cover her ass to save her from embarassment she would get if someone else tells her this. When Suparna was slightly ahead of Mamta, I quickly whispered in Mamta;s ears that her kameez has a big wet spot down there on the back. She quickly covered it with her dupatta and looked at me and I signalled now its ok.

We reached hotel and checked in. Suparna and Mamta were sharing the room. I had to share it with my friend too but I decided to take a room of my own as I could feel that there might be a need of one. My room was just in front of Mamta’s room. I went to the bathroom and started shaking my lund thinking about Mamta and how I explored her boobs with my foot. I could still feel them. My lund was soon hard and big and I was pumping it really hard with my eyes closed and Mamta’s boobs in my eyes. I wanted her badly now. Soon the cream came out of my lund and I was in heaven. I took bath and got ready and came out of my room. Mamta’s room was still closed and I could see the bathroom light on as the bathroom ventilator was in front of my room and I could hear water running. I could see Suparna in the lobby so that meant that Mamta was taking bath. Thinking about this I got a hard on again. I waited in the lobby with Suparna and other colleagues. Mamta came out of her room finally. As she came near us, I could see the shyness in her eyes. She was wearing a salwar kameez well fitted on her body. Her 36-24-36 figure was pretty evident. Her face was glowing. I was not believing my luck that this APSARA was getting her boobs massaged by my feet last night and had got completely wet and had even kissed my toe. I wanted to hold her then and their from her back and massage her boobs but obviosly could not do that. I was hoping that she would let me do it soon over the next 2-3 days.

Then I told to my friend that I will not be able to go out as I am not feeling well. Mamta understood and she also said that she would also like to take rest and similarly many others preferred to stay back in hotel and rest. However Suparna and some others left for outing. All of us went to our rooms.

After sometime I came out of my room and knocked at Mamta’s door gently. She opened the door. She was not wearing dupatta. Her neckline was deep enough to show a glimpse of her cleavage and bulge of her boobs a bit. I asked her “aapke pas balm ya koi painkiller hai. Sar mein bahut dard hai.” She said “aaiye dekhti hoon. Shayad balm hai”. As she turned back I got a good view of her lovely ass and came inside the room. The door got closed automatically. Purse was on the bed and she was bending on it to search for the balm. Jhukne ke karan uske boobs aur jyada nazar aa rahe the. I got really excited.

Hi I�m sunny again pahele me aapko mera parichay dedu me jammu city me raheta hu me 22 years ka hu meri heighy 5.7� he .I have been visiting this site and reading the stories for quite some months. I enjoy reading the wonderful stories submitted by the readers. So I thought of submitting my experience as well that happened 2 months ago.